Dead II Yoonmin

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Yoongi's pov.

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Find Jooheon. Find Hoseok. Find Hansol.

Find Heon. Find Hobi. Find Sol.

Hoseok is on his way down from Joon's apartment to meet me outside. I tap my foot on the floor as I wait for him. Can he take any longer!? Like you're dead just throw yourself out of the window and get here already!

"Hey Hyung." His sweet voice hits my hears and the slight anger forming disappears. "What's up?" His arms wrap around my sides and he rest his head on my shoulder.

"I need you to come back with me." I pat his hand. "It's very important."

He groans. "But I was napping. I finally got Joon to let me sleep on the bed with him and Jin."

I push him away and I stare at his sleepy face baffled. "You can sleep? That's impossible."

Hoseok yawns as he stretches out his limbs. "Somewhat. I'm in the hazy part of sleep, there but not there. Anyway~ I-"

"No. No. No. Not anyway, I can barely close my eyes at night and you're almost sleeping? How's that possible?!" I throw my hands up dramatically. Hoseok gives me an annoyed look as he scratches his arm. I bet money it doesn't even itch, he's just doing it for the sake of it.

I sigh, partially giving up on him. "Let's talk about this later. Let's go find Jooheon, he's probably repainting." I figured finding him first would lead to finding Hansol so he would be our first stop.

Hoseok shakes his head. "No he's home. We usually paint together. I'll take us to him."

"Fine but hurry because I left Jimin alone with what could possibly not be a stranger."

Hosek squints his eyes. "What?"

"Let's just go."

Hoseok doesn't talk after that. He just led us down the block in an excruciating slow pace. I had to yell at him to pick up his goddamn feet because he was dragging them. He complained about ruining his slippers but it was his fault so I didn't care. He then went on to whine about some old woman in their building that gives him dirty looks. I didn't let him finish though, my laughter had caught him off too many times so he stopped completely.

"Stop laughing." He nudges me hard. "Argh!" I grab at my side. Something moved in there.

"He lives here."

Fine, guess I can fix that later. I look up to find us in front of a house. I had expected an apartment but this works too. I follow Hoseok up the porch and stand behind him while he knocks on the door. Someone yelled so we waited a minute to be greeted by who I was hoping was Jooheon. It wasn't.

"Can I help you?" The man with brown hair raises his eyebrow at us. Hoseok speaks up and introduces us as Jooheon's friends. He then left to search for him. The voices of several came from inside, his was not one. I had given hope he'd ever come out for a second but he did.

"What do want?"

"Nice to see you too buddy." I smile at him. He rolls his eyes and leans against the door frame.

"Seriously, what do you want?"

"You're coming with me." I grab his arm and pull him towards us. Of course he struggles so I look over to Hoseok who gets the message. A crack is heard and his quits struggling.

"I think you broke something." He groans. He looks between us for a second before making a face. "Fiiiiiiiine but let me just tell them I'm leaving." He turns around with his hand where his rib cage is.

"Good boy Hobi." I smile at Hoseok and he smiles back.

***

"A woman?" Jooheon repeated. Hansol, Hoseok and him exchange a confused look.

"Yes...a woman. Do you not know what that is?" They all look so confused that it does make me wonder whether they know or not. Hansol shakes his head slowly, all it does is earn him a smack on the head.

"Stupid you do." Jooheon scoffs at him. "Alright so you think if you can't remember her then we must because she called you Agust?"

I nod. "If she called me that then that means-"

"That means she was involved." Hoseok finishes my sentence. I nod in agreement. Jooheon expression softens and he mimics the action. Hansol still looked completely baffled. "Can we just see this girl?" He speaks up.

I hum and motion for them to follow me down the hallway to Jimin's apartment. I hope he's not mad at me for leaving him alone with her. I knock on the door but nothing comes from the other side. I knock harder and even call out for Jimin.

The door does open but it wasn't my sweet little boyfriend. It was Jennie.

"Where's Jimin?" I push past her. She mumbles something but I don't catch it. My eyes fall on Jimin's body on the sofa, soft breathes left his mouth. "Who are th-they?" Jennie taps my shoulder. Right, back to the task at hand.

"Jennie sit down in your spot. I'll explain soon."

I slowly place my hand under Jimin's neck and the other under his knees. Carefully I lift him up and I rush to the bedroom before my muscles give out. I drop him on the bed and he stirs. His eyes flutter open and grin appears on his face.

"You came back."

"You thought I wouldn't?"

He shakes his head. I peck his forehead quickly and send him back to sleep. I assure him everything was okay with a squeeze of my hand on his and it seems to calm him. He watches me leave the room and close the door shut. I walk back into the living room to find Jennie back in her spot and the three males staring at her across from the large sofa.

"Creeps."

Hansol is the only to look up. He shrugs and gets up, he stands besides me. "I've got nothing. She introduced herself, not even her name rings a bell." I pat his shoulder and walk past him. Jooheon's eyes flicker to meet mine and he shakes his head. Hoseok was our last hope.

He was staring at her intensely. She's a bit freaked out, that I know for sure. Hoseok is usually very friendly but I don't think he's very happy right now. He gets up and motion for the rest of us to follow him so we do. We gather in a circle in the kitchen.

"I've got nothing." Jooheon says. "If she called you Agust then she must have known us but I can't remember anything about this girl Yoongs."

Heon is right. If she knows my real name then she must know the rest of them but she wasn't ringing any bells to anyone.

"If we can't recognize her then no one else will Hyung." Hoseok speaks up.

"No...there's someone who might." Hansol says. We all look at each other, the same name has come to mind.

Hoseok wasn't our last hope, Mark is.

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I'm pretty sure I've made so many errors here urgh

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